Compton Shit (feat. The Game)

Ay, yo, Fre3ky See me through that TV Can't hear me through that CD U gone feel me, no Contraceptive I'm throwed, nigga, no interception Can't cross me like an intersection You lightweight and I'm like that That Compton shit that's life, Jack And I'm Trill wit it Soo nice nice nigga ( The Game) Every time that I come around, we get lit Especially when a nigga on that Compton shit My empire, my whole screen My pockets fat, my gun long Nigga, tell me what the f*ck niggas mean when they say I ain't gon' pull up and let this motherfucker spit Thirty shots in the back of the side I don't stick around I don't give a f*ck who died that day He gon' die that day Every time a bitch come, she gon' turn up with me In the club, whatever, f*ck VIP I got 12 bottles or whatever Tell them niggas, whatever Everything I do is bad and hate you, f*ck niggas Man, f*ck niggas Man, f*ck boys, nigga, f*ck hoes Nigga, 45, we tuck those She give me head That's cut, throat She leave with me That's tugboat You Can't See me through that TV Can't hear me through that CD U gone feel me, no Contraceptive I'm throwed, nigga, no interception Can't cross me like an intersection You lightweight and I'm like that That Compton shit that's life, Jack And I'm Trill wit it Soo nice nice nigga See me through that TV Can't hear me through that CD U gone feel me, no Contraceptive I'm throwed, nigga, no interception Can't cross me like an intersection You lightweight and I'm like that That Compton shit that's life, Jack And I'm Trill wit it Soo nice nice nigga (B1ackDawg) I had ta Fall back from what's life My ace -boon tried to spite a nigga So I changed on em and niggas frightening These bitch niggas wasn't made for this B built like a triton I'm a god dusting off titans Built the last niggas lion, raging Streets paved way for April sun Load recoil, bust a gun Last standing, strongest one Finish this bitch with the Fre3ky finesse They lost sight, no rematch, it's over Killin shit, universal soldier Overload, push to overdrive Tick tock, nigga, overtime Check buddy before he cross the line Ain't too much of that talking Hawk him down, y'all raising soul Heard it, war, but I ain't feel no lead Take dis L, you can't see me, nigga Bet you sniff what the Rock done with cook Make a move, you gon' lose your luck I'm stupid with it, I don't even aim Hope a group of them niggas I'ma hit a bunch of them haters Throw parties In Come this pussy, bitch Tell em in his honor, I ain't bring a gift I'm the nigga keeping this bitch lit No firecracker But a fire cracked a nigga skull Drug ta the other side Sing the bitch a little a lil lullaby Course You Can't See me through that TV Can't hear me through that CD U gone feel me, no Contraceptive I'm throwed, nigga, no interception Can't cross me like an intersection You lightweight and I'm like that That Compton shit that's life, Jack And I'm Trill wit it Soo nice nice nigga See me through that TV Can't hear me through that CD U gone feel me, no Contraceptive I'm throwed, nigga, no interception Can't cross me like an intersection You lightweight and I'm like that That Compton shit that's life, Jack And I'm Trill wit it Soo nice nice nigga